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Post by N I G H T Y ! on Dec 24, 2011 13:38:14 GMT -5
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-- Some say curiosity killed the cat when they came here. Well, hopefully it was good enough that it wont get the loner sick. Scotch never liked going into human-made structures but she saw the cat and she will stalk it, kill it, eat it, and will enjoy it. At this time, she was desperate to eat any thing, the last time she ate anything was yesterday morning and it was only berries but she drank a lot of water from a near by stream, at least she wouldn't die from dehydration.
-- With being said, Scotch walked into the building structure. It didn't even look stable enough to last much longer. The building is so old, even a simple bark could probably make something fall down and shatter into a million pieces therefore she needs to be very careful of where she steps and not to make noise. Buildings are pointless enough and it only makes things harder for her to capture her prey. Challenge accepted.
-- Moments into her search, she have found the cat that she spend hours on tracking. It was actually a tiger cub, stranger creatures they are, normally cubs like this one would be with their mother and probably other siblings. It was almost like another version of her but much younger and a different species. Another possibility would be that the mother could actually be near by and perhaps watching her. Pushing that thought aside, Scotch sorta felt bad for the tiger cub. At the same time, not really. This stomach was growling quietly and it needs to be fed.
-- So far it seemed that the cub haven't noticed her but she doubts that but has to continue to move closer enough to at least wound it good enough to make it stop moving so she can make the kill. If not, killing it instantly would work also. Scotch stopped for a moment and found this small empty room. Hmm, this might work. The loner started to run after the cub and snarled while at it. The tiger cub instantly started running away from her but didn't know that it fell for her trap. Come here kitty, kitty, kitty. Of course it didn't so she killed it. Simple as that.
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Post by ✗|T S U Z|✗ on Dec 24, 2011 20:50:18 GMT -5
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Tsuz had seen this one trotting about the place. Strange this wolf was, chasing a cat. Why toy with your food? kill it and eat. he thought to himself, and so he decided to follow her to see just what was her purpose in playing with food that was fully capable of getting away from her. The ivory brute trotted after her paws gliding gracefully over the flat ground. He was finally glad that things were picking up fro him, he finally was making progress, whether he'd actually gained some members or not he didn't know quite yet, but he was glad to have found that this place wasn't desolate and empty. Back to the more pressing matter at hand, what the hell was this bitch doing? He trotted after her having been lost in his thoughts for a moment, he lost sight of the dame.
He swore under his breath, no alpha should be reduced to ground work. that was for hunters, and spies. With a sigh he bent his skull down to the ground until his nose was barely a centimeter off the ground and he began to sniff out her scent. He followed it up the hill to an old grain storage. Tsuz ur gonna get urself killed for some tail that might not even be worth it...is tht really wise? he thought looking over the rickey walls that looked as if a sneezes would topple the sttructure. Of course it is, tail, is tail he chuckled inwardly trotting after the fae. He kept soft footfalls, and a careful step still upholding his alpha-like composure. "Greetings stranger. Not that it's any of my buisness, but what exactly are you doing in here?" he questioned softly.
~Notes: Promise I'll get better as the thread goes along, lol. ~Status: COMPLETED ~Tags: Scotch ~Music: Better off this way- A Day To Remember ~Credits: table put together by TSUZ Lyrics- Red: Art Of Breaking
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Post by N I G H T Y ! on Dec 26, 2011 13:36:27 GMT -5
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-- Now it was time to enjoy her meal after a success of killing this soon-to-be beast. At least this one wouldn't be hunting her one day. Scotch started by tearing out the skin. Nobody likes the skin in any animal, except for birds. Even though they are animals, but maybe the technical term should be amended to nobody likes the skin in any mammal. That would make the statement easier to understand for the mind.
-- Half way into ripping the entire skin off the small animal she heard paw steps but chose to ignore them because she did noticed a scent blowing toward her direction for a small while and she's going with her gut feeling that this brute will do no harm. Honestly, Scotch didn't even think that he'll follow her into this human-made structure, at least she wouldn't follow herself. There would have to be a reason into this curiosity. 'Greetings stranger. Not that it's any of my business, but what exactly are you doing in here?' He was right, it wasn't any of his business but it was alright with her. She's pretty open with that.
-- Scotch finished ripping the skin off the small beast and tossed it toward him with her teeth. It was where most of the pile of fur was at. "I was hungry- well still am because I haven't eaten this thing yet. You can join me if you like. Even though I'm starving, I wouldn't be able to eat all of it," She offered. Now isn't a good time to make enemies, she doesn't know anyone but maybe a few passing wolves that she'll never meet again. The brute sounded majestic when greeted her as stranger. It was strange to even her. Not even the alpha of her old pack sounded like that.
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Post by ✗|T S U Z|✗ on Dec 27, 2011 18:52:34 GMT -5
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Tsuz watched with great intrest as the femme lupine peeled the skin off the carcass. She was obviously no expert in this art as it kept ripping, and this tearing into small chunks. But once she managed to get the final chunk off she tossed it his direction, he would've been offened had he not realised he was standing in her little pie of fluff. Taking a few steps back he sat and waited for her to notice him. "I was hungry- well still am because I haven't eaten this thing yet. You can join me if you like. Even though I'm starving, I wouldn't be able to eat all of it," she said finally. Tsuz nodded respectfully - Even though he was an alpha this female had given him no reason to act distastefully. "How about you eat first, I come from a packland plentiful in food, and so I thank you for your offer, but I'll dine after you are content" Tsuz woofed softly et respectfuly. Tsuz looked to the stripped orange and black pelt laying between his lags, this would be nice to warm his den that was made out of a naturally cold metal crate.
"If you would not mind, I'd like to take this excess pelt off your paws miss. That is if you will not be needing it?" He offered calmly. then he remembered something as he said the word "miss" he hadn't asked hers, nor given his name. "By the way dear. I am Tsuz, I carry the Zsar, or Alpha male rank of my pack. I occupy the Old factory not too far from here. If you wouldn't mind, I'd like to know your name as well" He barked softly, yet still auidible enough to be heard.
~Notes: DERP. Not the best, but it's something. ~Status: COMPLETED ~Tags: Scotch ~Music: NONE ~Credits: table put together by TSUZ Lyrics- Red: Art Of Breaking
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Post by N I G H T Y ! on Dec 28, 2011 17:19:39 GMT -5
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-- Scotch was not an expert of pealing skin off her prey. Her parents didn't teach her how to rip skins from an animal cleanly but her brother tried to teach her a little bit of everything that he learned, mainly because no one offered to teach her anything but at least it was the basics of everything that the dame understood. Kiro and Kaïnoa were just busy organizing patrols and leading them to actually teach her anything or even her brothers and sisters which was understandable. These kinds of thoughts make he wonder if her family were okay or not. She left the behind so she can get away from a dictatorship right Legend was killed. All hopes is for the best, though she didn't like a majority of her siblings anyway.
-- How about you eat first, I come from a packland plentiful in food, and so I thank you for your offer, but I'll dine after you are content There was a small portion of what the male said that caught her attention, it was the fact that where he lives, there is plenty of food for one couldn't eat everything which wasn't what he said but pretty much it. Maybe he might let her stay there for a while but loners gotta move, if they don't they might as well be pack members. It would actually depend what happens in the future that would bring the thought about staying or not. Scotch nodded and started to eat the muscle of the prey's left femur.
-- If you would not mind, I'd like to take this excess pelt off your paws miss. That is if you will not be needing it? Miss? What a gentleman.
[/i] She thought for a moment and then gulped the chunk that she had in her mouth already. "Oh yeah, for sure. I'm not going to do anything with it. Feel free." Small clumps of tiger fur isn't going to be something that Scotch would miss seeing, if that tiger cub gotten away, that would be what she'll miss seeing. All she say now is that food is really, really good. -- By the way dear. I am Tsuz, I carry the Zsar, or Alpha male rank of my pack. I occupy the Old factory not too far from here. If you wouldn't mind, I'd like to know your name as well Well at least the alpha is kind and that he was the alpha of his pack like she thought he was. Scotch didn't have any problems with alphas when she was younger but it didn't work out in the end so this is where she's at now. In this man-made structure eating a tiger. She ripped out another chunk and ate it. Now it was her name. "My name is Scotch, no pack, just roaming around finding food like this," she answered. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
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Post by ✗|T S U Z|✗ on Dec 29, 2011 14:35:10 GMT -5
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The brute smiled as the femme spoke. "Oh yeah, for sure. I'm not going to do anything with it. Feel free." she said. "Thank you, it will be put to good use" Tsuz assured graciously. The brute simply watched her eat, then he decided to grab up the pieces of pelt, these would make good den liner, especially with the coming pups. He needed to begin preparatiosn, he needed to gather pack members now, because once the litter was born his boarders would be closed to the world. "My name is Scotch, no pack, just roaming around finding food like this," The femme said in reply to his later question. Tsuz nodded understandably. Many of his kind were loners, he was beginning to wonder about the days of old, when packs used to prosper. Now it was everyone for themselves, and wolves were disappearing, because of their own stubborness, and reluctance to join a pack. "Well, It needn't be that way. If you would like, my pack is always open to new members." Tsuz said.
He nodded thinking about how to explain himself. "As I said we reside in the old factory not very far south of this old mill. It's quite warm within the building, and there are man, many place to make a den. My pack, we aren't very large yet, but we are growing, and have developed a family within ourselves" Tsuz nodded."Yes, we take care of our own" He finished. He hoped to bringing in as many as he could, to offer his pups the best security, and know that he tried his best to provide only the best for them.
~Notes: HERP. ~Status: COMPLETED ~Tags: Scotch ~Music: Song- Artist ~Credits: table put together by TSUZ Lyrics- Red: Art Of Breaking
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Post by N I G H T Y ! on Jan 1, 2012 2:45:01 GMT -5
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-- With a nod Scotch continued to eat the small tiger cub that she recently killed until Tsuz started to speak to her. " Well, It needn't be that way. If you would like, my pack is always open to new members." That was a topic that she never really got into in a while. Joining a new pack, the dame hadn't exactly thought about joining a new pack after running away from the rising dictatorship of her old pack when her brother died cause of it. "Umm," She paused, this was definitely something to think about. It had only been three moons since Scotch ran off and it may be too soon for her mind to process but it might actually be for the better. "I'm going to have to put your offer on hold for maybe a moon or two but if you don't see me, the only two possibilities would be I'm dead or off somewhere else, actually three possibilities if there are more packs out there. I do not know these lands only my ancestors know," Scotch answered with hopes that Tsuz would understand what she's trying to imply.
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OOC: Blah for almost 200 words. lol I promise I'll write more next year. (Pacific Time Zone)
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Post by ✗|T S U Z|✗ on Jan 14, 2012 12:03:31 GMT -5
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Umm... the female replied. Tsuz's ear twitched with the slightest bit of irritation. Really, How hard is a "yes" or "no" question? the brute thought. He'd wasted a good portion of his day here, and he needed to return to check his boarders and refuel before heading out again to look for more members. "I'm going to have to put your offer on hold for maybe a moon or two but if you don't see me, the only two possibilities would be I'm dead or off somewhere else, actually three possibilities if there are more packs out there. I do not know these lands only my ancestors know," the femme said kindly. With a gntle nod Tsuz stood and stretched. "I understand," he said kindly. "My offer shall remain open shoudl you change your mind, but I must be off." Tsuz woofed calmly. He shooke his pelt to knock loose any debris that might cling to the snowy surface of the bone white pelt. "Scotch, it was a pleasure meeting you, and I wish you the best of luck on your endeavors." he said gracefully padding over to the entrance that would also serve as his exit. "Remember, if you should ever make up your mind, it Ipswitch pack is always open to new members" he said flashing a bright smile before exiting.
~Notes: HERP. Lame.... ~Status: COMPLETED ~Tags: Scotch ~Music: Song- Artist ~Credits: table put together by TSUZ Lyrics- Red: Art Of Breaking
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